Tongyun gathers around, and the new wind roars.
It was freezing outside the store, but the atmosphere inside the store was invisibly warm.
Murderous intent, murderous intent, and murderous aura seemed to spread to every corner.
Ding Linglin came very quickly, followed by a group of swirling snowflakes, which were melted away by the heat of the store in the blink of an eye.
Li Muchan's expression did not change, and he drank the wine slowly. The wine was warm.
No one spoke, everyone was drinking alone, and their eyes seemed to be fixed on Li Muchan, without blinking or moving.
Not long after, the shopkeeper collected the gold and went out to bring back a box of exquisite dishes. He also hired a car to bring back several dark coffins, which were packed neatly in the alley.
As for the three people who threatened to avenge Mr. Wei Ba, the leader was a big man with a purple face and a beard, and his eyes were staring at Li Muchan.
"boom!"
Suddenly, when the store was serving food and wine to the guests, a green-faced man with a long face held down his rough right hand and asked in surprise: "Is your surname Long?"
dragon?
After hearing this surname, the remaining people were finally willing to look away.
A group of people have begun to look at the store with different eyes.
"As far as I know, the mansion outside once had an owner named Long. Unfortunately, this man was despicable and shameless. Not only did he defraud Li Tanhua of his family property, but he also took away his beloved woman. In the end, I also entangled some miscellaneous designs to frame Li Tanhua."
Someone told it word for word like a storyteller.
The store owner's face was expressionless, but the muscles in his cheeks were tense, and the veins in his right hand, which was being held tightly, were clearly visible.
"Hehehe, it's a pity that such a thing who gave birth to a son without an asshole actually has a son."
Someone took the words with a strange smile and laughed at the store owner.
"He is the young master of Xingyun Village in the past, Long Xiaoyun."
"Bullshit young master."
"That's right, that's right. I heard that this man's martial arts skills have long been disabled by Li Tanhua. No wonder he is lingering in this dirty alley."
…
Most of the people's eyes also became subtle.
Because this man had obtained a rare martial arts book back then, which was the "Lianhua Baojian" written by the "Thousand-faced Young Master" Wang Lianhua.
What's more, this person is still a piece of trash, so he can't be manipulated by others.
Fortunately, there were still a few people in the store who remained calm and made no move.
Li Muchan was drinking by herself, while the goddess of bliss poured the wine.
Ding Linglin frowned, sometimes looking at Li Muchan, sometimes at the store.
Guo Ding suddenly said: "There are grievances in the world. I don't know if he is Long Xiaoyun. I only know that you will die if you don't let go."
He had already pressed the sword, but before it was unsheathed, a sharp and sharp Qi was approaching the opponent, making the fire sway in shock.
The green-faced man looked unkind: "You..."
Guo Ding said in a cold tone: "I have no interest in who you are, but if you disturb my enjoyment of drinking, I will kill you."
The man's face suddenly turned ugly, and he let go of the store with a cold snort.
The shop fell into silence again.
After an unknown amount of time, Ding Linglin looked at Li Muchan and hesitated to speak. Then she seemed to have made up her mind and said seriously: "You should not be a bad person."
Li Muchan thought for a moment and sighed: "I am no longer a good person."
Ding Linglin sat across from her neatly and neatly, looking at Li Muchan and then at the goddess of bliss next to him. There was anger in her big eyes. The golden circle on her fair neck was causing the bell on it to ring. Stop: "But you can be a good person in the future."
Li Muchan played with the wine cup and said softly: "You silly girl, there are too many things in the world for people to choose. Some people often make mistakes at the beginning, just like a lie. You need thousands of lies to cover it up, and sometimes you have to walk all the way to the end if you take one step."
Ding Linglin's eyes lit up and her voice was like a lark: "No, since you know it's wrong, why do you continue to be wrong?"
Li Muchan smiled: "Well, do you know what a capable person is?"
Everyone looked at the two of them.
Ding Lingzhong also sat over. He seemed to be very curious and interested in Li Muchan, so he answered: "A capable person is someone who can do things that others cannot."
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, most people in this world will cry and repent for their mistakes, so they are destined to be ordinary people. How can a person who cannot even stick to his own choices achieve anything?"
He looked at Ding Linglin and said gently: "Especially when you try to walk through countless paths that you think are right, but find it difficult to follow them, you have to seriously consider whether the so-called wrong choice in the end will be the reason. That's right."
Ding Linglin's eyes widened, her face wrinkled together, exposing the dimples on her face, and she didn't know how to retort.
"So, your Excellency first rebelled against the 'Blue Dragon Society', then against the 'Money Gang', and now joins the 'Devil Cult', it can be said that the organization has been exhausted. After this battle, the generals of the world will no longer have a place for your ghost son." Someone. He said coldly.
"Haha, we'll see," Li Muchan let out a mocking laugh, brazen and extremely arrogant, even his demeanor became arrogant, and said categorically: "And you have to understand, never It’s not that the world can’t tolerate me, it’s that I choose to go against this world. Don’t worry, I will never cry bitterly, let alone regret. I will only go on, because I want to prove something, and even if I am wrong, I can become Yes."
Everyone fell silent, listening to Li Muchan laugh loudly.
In the laughter, they all saw the man's determination never to look back, and the contempt in his eyes.
The situation is about to join the world and reach the top. Failure is nothing but death.
Someone scolded: "Li Muchan, you actually choose to be the enemy of the world's heroes?"
Li Muchan suddenly seemed to have calmed down his arrogance and became calm, turning into a warm spring breeze. He said quietly: "I have never thought of being an enemy of the world's heroes, but if anyone blocks my way forward, I had no choice but to become his enemy."
"As for the hero," he half-smiled, glancing at the man, "Are you worthy?"
The man's face suddenly turned pale and he froze.
"It's so lively."
Suddenly, a warm voice floated into the store and easily resolved the murderous intention.
Before anyone could react, they only felt the curtains fluttering. When they looked again, they saw that there was someone else beside Ding Linglin. She picked up the wine bottle and took a sip. Then her eyes lit up and she exhaled: "Good wine. Good wine.”
It was Ye Kai.
Not only did Ye Kai come, Lu Xiaojia followed closely. When he saw Ding Linglin and Ding Lingzhong, their stiff faces covered with frost suddenly softened a lot.
The small shop, which was not big to begin with, became a little crowded with the influx of people.
But eerily quiet.
Until the sound of footsteps sounded again in the wind and snow outside, rising and falling slowly, from far to near. One moment it was still far away, but the next moment it was already outside the curtain, arriving suddenly, and it was terrifying that the light skill was superb.
The man walked in.
A very tall and thin man in purple.
This man was surprisingly thin and unusually tall. He had a cold white face with a pair of extremely sharp eyes. His black boots were extremely clean. There was no trace of moisture when he walked by.
No trace left on the snow.
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
It's not because of this man's Qinggong, but because the opponent has a pair of weapons hanging on his tall waist.
They were a pair of strange weapons. They looked neither like knives nor swords. The forwards were curved like hooks. They were gray and couldn't tell whether they were black or green. They were extremely weird.
Someone took a breath and murmured like a groan: "Parting hook?"
One of the seven weapons of the year.
After entering, the man in purple also chose a seat and sat down. He only ordered a few side dishes and then stopped talking.
The sky outside is getting dark, the frost and snow are flying, and the north wind is howling.
I don’t know how much time passed before there were footsteps approaching again.
Unlike the man in purple who stepped on the snow without a trace, this man made a sound when he stepped on the snow. He made a sound with each step, which was extremely steady and heavy, as if he had stepped on everyone's heart, bringing an indescribable sense of depression.
As the steps came closer, the timid people in the store began to lose their grip on the wine cups in their hands, their faces turned pale, and they stared at the door.
When a black iron rod came through the curtain, everyone's expressions, including Ye Kai's, became solemn.
Tianjibang, Sun Wuer.
With the wind and snow blowing against his face, Li Muchan squinted and took a closer look, and a familiar face came into view.
Sun Wuer grinned with his teeth bared, and there was a wisp of heat between his teeth. His smile was ferocious: "Hehehehe, Li Muchan, we meet each other everywhere in life."
Li Muchan smiled: "Haha, my general is defeated."
At this moment, the murderous intent in the small store was pushed to the extreme.
Many years ago, several great masters in the history of weapons met here. Although the current situation has changed and time has passed, the descendants of these great masters are reunited here.
The war is about to break out! ! !
(End of chapter)
